He looked a little confused, but sat down on the bench behind me and I nuzzled my but up into his crotch ever so obviously. Then I just asked him stra...ght out as I was pumping the iron how my hard ass felt. He stuttered, not knowing what to say, so I also asked him what he thought of my nipples. He said he didn't know, he'd never felt them, so I said go for it. It was a risk, I know, but I wanted him as I hadn't been fucked in a long time. He went for it, lifted my shirt and the moment he did. “What do you mean you might have seen your cousin jacking-off? – Either he was, or he wasn’t” Jeff said.“Well if jacking-off is when a guy plays with his hard weenie, then that’s what he was doing.” I said.“Yeah! – I caught my brother playing with his weenie one time!” Dale said.“Weenie? – Dude! You guy’s are way too old to be calling your dicks a weenie! – Don’t tell me the two of you have never tossed your sauce?” Jeff said.Dale and I looked at each other and then back at Jeff. That in. There was no argument about condoms or the pill, she was just so happy to be mounted, as was I to be the guy doing it. As we progressed she started again with the dirty talk and some quite heavy finger nail digging into my back. I had never had this previously so it was a bit of a novelty to hear the likes of “bang my cunt hard,” “go on and fuck me in my wet pussy.” So I tried to oblige her. I was at the point of shooting my load so I asked her what to do. The words were do you want it on your. The town behind its walls hadn’t seen new destruction in the last few years, only further decay, but the surrounding countryside had.The coins that were left would buy them food for maybe a week or two. “Why have you always only taken the coins of those bandits who had attacked us,” he had asked, before they had reached the town. “Why not the jewelry?”She explained it so that he could understand. “It wasn’t ours to take. Never take more than you need, it brings bad luck. And then, the dead.